Only a little, I am afraid. Scarves, sweaters, children's clothes... Silly little things like that. [There's a suddenly distant look in her dark red eyes for a moment. Still, she allows herself a self-depreciating chuckle, and it passes.] It is difficult enough to find appropriately-sized needles! Not to mention the accidents that can happen when you have fur. You have done very well for yourself, in comparison.

Did you make all of these, too? [Now she's looking toward the scarves and neckerchiefs displayed opposite, seeing as she reminded herself. The weather might get colder soon, if she remembers correctly. Frisk will have to be prepared. Not everyone has fur.]